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Chapter 1312 The Immortal Gate Rebel (6)

After the third elder finished speaking, he turned his head and couldn't bear to look at her face.

We all know that Qingjue Immortal Venerable is focused on cultivation, and all he wants is to ascend.

Han Jin: "I see." He added: "You can go back if there is nothing else."

The third elder looked at Han Jin's expressionless face, and sighed inwardly.

Presumably Qingjue Immortal Venerable must be very sad.

The third elder left Han Jin, went to the head, and told him about Xia Han Jin's situation.

Nie Hanmo stood in the corridor with his hands behind his back, looking at the clouds and mists in the distance, thinking for a long time, he said.

"This matter is not allowed to spread."

The third elder naturally understood the consequences of spreading this matter, so he replied solemnly: "Yes."

The cultivation levels in the world of cultivating immortals include Qi training stage, foundation building stage, golden core stage, Yuanying stage, imaginary god stage, and transforming god stage.

Qingjue Immortal Venerable's cultivation has reached the stage of becoming a god, and he is only one step away from ascending.

This level of cultivation can be counted on one hand in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

If it is reported that the cultivation of Qingjue Immortal Venerable has been abolished, it is difficult to guarantee that other sects or enemies with bad intentions will do something to the impotent Immortal Venerable.
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1000 years later.

magic hall.

The dimly lit hall was empty and cold. On the couch above, a figure was lazily leaning halfway.

The man was dressed in a dark red robe, wrapped in a slender figure, and his long black hair curled out in an obscene arc on the robe.

His pale and slender hands rested on his forehead, his beautiful eyes were lightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Mozun." A person came in from the outside, stopped at the bottom of the steps, bent down and shouted softly.

Yu Xi opened his eyes, his eyes as dark as ebony were clear, he looked at the person below lightly, without speaking.

Guyi lowered his head and said, "Everything is ready."

Yu Xi paused and remained silent for a few seconds. He sat up on the soft couch, stepped on the ground with his bare white feet, and disappeared into the hall in a flash.

After the man left, the temperature in the hall seemed to warm up.

Behind the magic palace, a large field of poppies was planted, the color of which was strange and beautiful, like a piece of blood-red silk.

In the sea of ​​flowers, there is a ladder leading to the ground.

Walking down, there is a dark and cold cave, the cave is not big, and there is only a jade bed in it.

Qian Si sat on the jade bed with his head down, playing with the hem of his clothes boredly.

A dark red figure suddenly appeared in the cave. .

Inside the lamp on the stone wall, the faint blue candles flickered on and off, against the beautiful and soft side face of the man, it was so beautiful that it was unreal.

Qian Si raised his head and jumped off the jade bed, "Mozun."

Yu Xi went straight to the jade bed and sat down.

Qian Temple: "Crossing the mortal calamity will take out half of your soul energy, and then you will return to the place where you started...Let's just say, I'm not sure about the criteria for surviving this calamity."

Those who need to overcome the catastrophe in the world must be haunted by demons, those who cannot forget the past and are tortured.

I don't know what this demon king who suddenly appeared has experienced, he looks lifeless all day long.

Yu Xi lay down on the jade bed, looking at the darkness above her head, her pupils remained motionless.

Qian Temple: "I'll wait for you to come back here."

"...Well." Yu Xi slowly closed his eyes, and gradually, a soft white light appeared around him, and half of the white light slowly rose and dispersed in the air.

At the same time, his body shrank rapidly, turning into a child's appearance, and disappeared on the jade bed.
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The blue sky is clear and bright, and among the emerald green forests, chirping birds are constantly chirping, creating a sense of vitality.

(End of this chapter)